The next morning, Eva felt him with her before she became aware of herself. She yawned and stretched. A happy contented sigh escaped. She heard him chuckle. "Now wouldn't it have been better if we were waking up together?" "Mmmm, but we are together." Eva purred. "What time is it?" "Don't change the subject. 6:00 in the morning; God, you're a difficult wo...
I've been writing stories on this site since 2007, and while some of them contain bits about my sex life, what follows is more about the real me, fact and fantasy. Over the coming chapters you'll read about real men that I know. Some I have had sex with, and some I have not and don't wish to, but I have fantasies about all of them. The categories will change...
Author's overview: This is my first story, and it will be a few chapters long. The idea is to build some sexual pressure among the characters and make the reader not want to put down the story. (This chapter does not have a sex scene as build up to them in the next chapter.) I hope you read and enjoy. Being in Las Vegas you would believe life would just...
Maybe it was Auntie Maureen that triggered Cyril's feelings for older women. It seemed to increase the number of times he was getting stiffies which was like all the time anyway, because they were happening all over the place regardless of the presence of girls or dirty pictures. Known as Mo to his parents and Auntie Maureen to Cyril and his three sisters An...
This story will be submitted in four parts. A big thank you goes out to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan whom always make my stories a better read. Also thanks to Jake Rivers for his extra inspiration. Chapter 1: I've been a coal miner for the last thirty years. At fifty-one years old, I've seen it all, or at least an awful lot of it. I worked in the dee...
Maddy Was Different - Part 2 - A Journey to the Redwoods Chapter 4 - A Date with Chris Returning from the Yosemite climbing trip, we were across the central valley and on the last lap to school when she stirred and looked out. "Hmm. You let me sleep too long. I'll drive." "I'm fine. Relax. Another hour will do it." She gnawed at the knuckles of my hand....
Gail Green is an 18 year old hotsy with shoulder-length blonde hair, a student in a well-known state university and a highly enthusiastic member of the cheerleading squad there. She loves cheering for the players on the nationally ranked basketball team while they are on the floor, and she loves even more cheering them on after the game is over. Recently, Ga...
Toni Fisher sat tapping her long finely manicured finger mails, she was fed up, in fact she was more than fed up, she was royally pissed off. It was Thursday night, she had just taken a call from her husband, he couldn't make it home this weekend, he had to work. The Project he was a senior Manager on was at a critical point in its construction. This was th...
I grew up on the doorstep of wild dichotomies, yet my parent's never really tried to help us come to terms with the divergent world all around us. There were my four sisters and -- me -- the lone brother, the oldest -- but not by much. My parents went into a kind of reproductive frenzy in 1945 and didn't stop for seven years, and I think my father paused the...
Now, Soapy stared at Melinda 109 as Webb kept babbling at her, holding her hand as if she was a real, live woman. Melinda had been in and out of The Little Shop a lot after Gridwell had reluctantly returned her... Most clients couldn't afford more than a half-hour visit, and Soapy would wince as he'd hear their agonized shrieks as Melinda caned them in th...